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letra de touch evb - yhapojj

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[intro]
(mhm, you’re listening to yhapojj)

[chorus]
these b-tches going up, the b-tch plotting, they plotting
b-tch is a rockstar, b-tch telling about it
b-tch was looking good, the b-tch [?]
the b-tch is a rockstar, the b-tch telling about it
b-tch gonna text, she gon’ text everybody
she said she f-ck with me, man, you f-ck with everybody
she said she in love with me, don’t be loving everybody
she know that i’m a star, but i can’t touch everybody
she telling me, “don’t do it, li’ yhap, he touch everybody”
so i won’t touch everybody

[verse 1]
i might put on your glasses, li’ yhap was harry potter
thеse b-tches, they got class, but i pеrform at the college
sometimes i wanna spaz when i see you going to them parties
i don’t give a f-ck about n-ggas, some of these lil’ n-ggas lil’ r-t-rded
i walk up in this b-tch, she just hate when i act r-t-rded
put that drac’ on a b-tch, turn a stupid f-ckboy r-t-rded
turn a stupid f-ckboy r-t-rded
turn a stupid f-ckboy r-t-rded

[verse 2]
i walked up in this b-tch, i ain’t even know sh-t was a party
you say you my b-tch, i couldn’t even tell, like hardly
i walked in with that stick, i just put that b-tch up [?]
my n-gga threw a symbol like we was in the illuminati
these b-tches really pimped, trick a n-gga out money for bodies
these b-tches really get it, b-tch got some bodies
[beat restart]
these n-ggas thought i was done, but i was just getting started
i walked out, without, walked out, without, with that .40
b-tch said she want money, but i just want some love
i walk down with that choppa, give a f-ck ’bout [?]
you telling me to pop her, but that sh-t f-cked him up
this b-tch said, “i just love you,” but i don’t even f-ck with her
won’t play you like no thottie, i wasn’t even tryna f-ck
but if it come to that, your body, b-tch, you know i’m f-cking it up
my n-gga said he got it, you know he f-cking it up
these b-tches got the pot, she cooking it, cooking it up
i’m smoking on that black, i know you told me quit that stuff
b-tches coming back, n-gga, you can call my bluff
hit a b-tch from the back, n-gga, oh, she like it rough
all this sh-t, looking back, different, all this sh-t was rough
all this sh-t we did in the past, all this sh-t was us
hurt my feelings, sh-t made me mad, wanna call my mom
i wanna k!ll him, get on his ass, wanna call my mom
mad at heaven, you know i’m feeling bad, all that sh-t, it suck
on the heaven, they did me bad, please don’t hang up the phone
hit ’em, mac-11 hit his ass, hit that lil’ n-gga dome
n-gga think he stepping, stupid ass, she gon’ set up your home
n-gga really love her, he don’t know she gon’ play all along

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